QUESTIONS

In-between words there is that sitting still. Staring at the screen or off in the distance, your eyes are not seeing outward.

... A question invited itself in. Perhaps due to something read, or seen or heard; perhaps an old odd one resurfacing for another try. Or simply, a reaction to a momentary action- like spilling coffee on the keyboard.

I want to know. How YOU answer these questions. Maybe I'm seeking collaboration as comfort; maybe I need to borrow other perspectives for a while.

Or. Maybe together we can shift the world just that little bit.

(These are not writing prompts or invitations to flights of fantasy. I want REAL ya hear?)